6) Presentation

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Kiyotaka point of view

I moved my head to the right to prevent the knife from going through my eye.

I hadn't even been here for 5 minutes and I could have already died once, this would be perfect for my plan.

My attacker.

A tall boy, with dark skin, black hair, had some piercings on both his lip and eyebrow and a large tattoo on his left arm.

-ahahaha did you avoid that?. I thought you'd be dead on the first try hahaha.

I jump over the table where the other Codes played cards, they no longer played, now they watched the confrontation with curiosity.

No, they were watching me.

That look was the same one I did when analyzing my opponents.

-Ara ara, be careful with boy 004, he is very cute you could ruin his face with a horrible scar~

Did I hear a "Ara, Ara"?. My experience in anime tells me that these women are dangerous, they seem cute and shy but they are the opposite, I imagine it is sadomasochistic.

-Callate 003, I won't be in the same place as another high school student.

¿Another high school student? Was there anyone just as young as me?.

He threw a telegraphed punch at me, it was easy to evade and I had no power in it.

His goal was for me to dodge and he retrieves the knife that stuck in the tree behind me.

But I wouldn't let him, I had to get recognition from those present, if they saw that he beat me so easily they wouldn't bother even talking to me.

The problem is that the guy named 004 was in perfect condition, he hadn't run through the jungle for hours without being acclimatized, he had to finish this in one move.

The only thing I knew was on par with any "Code" was in terms of unarmed combat, where only skill, technique and intelligence count.

Furthermore, they didn't know anything about me, it was normal that because of my appearance as a teenager they would become overconfident the first time, but if he gets his weapon back my main advantage would go away.

But this worked in my favor, I let him get close enough, I dodged his fist by shaking my head like I did with the knife.

I could see the reactions of the other "Codes" visibly disappointed, they expected me to at least know that it was a feint and their objective was to pick up the knife and aim at him when he returned his arm.

But only 002, the girl named 003 and the other gray-haired boy kept seeing everything without looking away.

At the same time I threw a punch under 004's arm trying to pick up the knife, my goal was simply.

Hit the part where the labrum is located, which connected 004's shoulder to his entire arm.

Since he wasted time pulling the knife out of the tree, I connected first.

A sound of something separating could be heard, 004's shoulder had been dislocated.

I could see the amazement of some of the people sitting at the table.

003 I smiled playfully.

The other girl in a ponytail just looked on in surprise.

There was another boy with a laptop who also seemed surprised.

Another guy with a sniper was just looking at 004's shoulder curiously.

But 002 and the other gray-haired boy hadn't changed their expression and that was all he wanted to see.

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